This is a Republican on the prospect of a black man becoming President of the United States: Ugh, “President Obama” makes me vomit.
This is Barack Obama, standing behind a white woman in a check-in line in Miami airport, a newly-wed in tears because she doesn’t have the $103 surcharge to take both her suitcases to Norway on her journey to her husband: “That’s OK, I’ll pay for her.”
I try to stay away from the first blog I linked to, because Sharon makes me depressed (she comes over here sometimes and then blogs about me: it’s sort of like she’s a stalker, but not really in a scary way, just sort of sad): she’s one of the 29%ers, who still believes Bush did a good job. She’s stupid, she’s bigoted, she’s a classic case of what Glenn Greenwald aptly describes as the religion of rage and self-pity.
Ironically, Sharon herself (and her children, and her husband) will benefit if Obama wins: Obama intends to make sure that Sharon and her family can get health insurance, which the current US system denies them: while if McCain gets into the White House, he intends to set in place policies that will throw even more Americans on the present system of uninsured people going to the emergency room because they have nowhere else to go.
And the odd thing is? Reading that story – via – I’m fairly convinced Obama would be gracious even in the face of Sharon’s neurotic, vomiting racism: would be glad his policies help someone who needs them so much, even if she’s stupid and bigoted enough to want him to lose.
Mary Menth Andersen was 31 years old at the time and had just married Norwegian Dag Andersen. She was looking forward to starting a new life in Åsgårdstrand in Vestfold with him. But first she had to get all of her belongings across to Norway. The date was November 2nd, 1988.
At the airport in Miami things were hectic as usual, with long lines at the check-in counters. When it was finally Mary’s turn and she had placed her luggage on the baggage line, she got the message that would crush her bubbling feeling of happiness.
-You’ll have to pay a 103 dollar surcharge if you want to bring both those suitcases to Norway, the man behind the counter said.
Mary had no money. Her new husband had travelled ahead of her to Norway, and she had no one else to call.
-I was completely desperate and tried to think which of my things I could manage without. But I had already made such a careful selection of my most prized possessions, says Mary.
Although she explained the situation to the man behind the counter, he showed no signs of mercy.
-I started to cry, tears were pouring down my face and I had no idea what to do. Then I heard a gentle and friendly voice behind me saying, That’s OK, I’ll pay for her.
Mary turned around to see a tall man whom she had never seen before.
-He had a gentle and kind voice that was still firm and decisive. The first thing I thought was, Who is this man?
Although this happened 20 years ago, Mary still remembers the authority that radiated from the man.
-He was nicely dressed, fashionably dressed with brown leather shoes, a cotton shirt open at the throat and khaki pants, says Mary.
She was thrilled to be able to bring both her suitcases to Norway and assured the stranger that he would get his money back. The man wrote his name and address on a piece of paper that he gave to Mary. She thanked him repeatedly. When she finally walked off towards the security checkpoint, he waved goodbye to her.
The piece of paper said ‘Barack Obama’ and his address in Kansas, which is the state where his mother comes from. Mary carried the slip of paper around in her wallet for years, before it was thrown out.
-He was my knight in shining armor, says Mary, smiling.
She paid the 103 dollars back to Obama the day after she arrived in Norway. At that time he had just finished his job as a poorly paid community worker* in Chicago, and had started his law studies at prestigious Harvard university.
In the spring of 2006 Mary’s parents had heard that Obama was considering a run for president, but that he had still not decided. They chose to write a letter in which they told him that he would receive their votes. At the same time, they thanked Obama for helping their daughter 18 years earlier.
In a letter to Mary’s parents dated May 4th, 2006 and stamped ‘United States Senate, Washington DC’, Barack Obama writes**:
‘I want to thank you for the lovely things you wrote about me and for reminding me of what happened at Miami airport. I’m happy I could help back then, and I’m delighted to hear that your daughter is happy in Norway. Please send her my best wishes. Sincerely, Barack Obama, United States senator’.
*Not at all sure about this part of the translation. The Norwegian word used is ‘miljøarbeider’, I don’t know what the exact English word for that is or even if there is one, and I don’t know enough about Obama to say what job of his they’re talking about.
**This is my translation of the reporter’s translation of the letter. From English to Norwegian and back to English. So obviously it is not correct word for word.